Buckcherry - Get With It lyrics

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Buckcherry - Get With It lyrics

Get with it, get with it Help is on the way, what you need You are the hottest thing that I've ever seen I'm gonna have to keep my record clean, 'Cause, oh my God, baby girl you're a serious thing So I better get with it, get with it She'll make your head-trip, lick-lips, beg like a dog She'll make your heart beat, lose sleep, lost in a fog She'll make your friends stop and stare with things that she wears So you better get with it, hey Get with it, hey, hey I can't concentrate I can't think You got me feeling like I'm lost in a dream I'm not the kind of guy to take it slow Are you down? Tell me now 'cause I'm ready to go So you better get with it, get with it She'll make your head-trip, lick-lips, beg like a dog She'll make your heart beat, lose sleep, lost in a fog She'll make your friends stop and stare with things that she wears So you better get with it, hey Get with it, hey, hey She'll make your head-trip, lick-lips, beg like a dog She'll make your heart beat, lose sleep, lost in a fog She'll make your friends stop and stare with things that she wears So you better get with it, hey Get with it, hey, hey She'll make the sun shine, so fine, bang like a bomb She's got a strong mind, slow grind, making it hard Make your friends stop and stare with things that she wears, So you better get with it, hey Get with it, hey So you better get with it, hey Get with it, hey